11 March 2010

Gentle streams upon her pale cheeks

Rivers of glistening, lucid mindset

Such beauty drowned in salty waters

All derived from this world’s blindness

Such blissful ignorance has the world

Each and every caught in their own sorrow

Not seeing the hurt they cause

So invested in seeing a happy morrow

Rushing everywhere, papers and words flying

All over, not a care to be had

Others be damned in this torrent of information

And if pushed ye be, don’t get sad

It’s nothing, chin up, don’t all it in

It’s not important. just keep up with progress

Sp all hide tears and fears, even joys,

So that from the [lan they don’t digress


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